Chapter 1041 understand

After the doctor checked carefully and confirmed that Zhao Siqing had no problems, Huo Jingchen let them go.

But Zhao Siqing still didn't wake up. She didn't wake up until the third morning.

Huo Jingchen is becoming more and more irascible. He seems to have several flames running up his head all the time.

Huo's family called together experts at home and abroad to study carefully for a long time, but they still failed to give an explanation why Zhao Siqing didn't wake up.

Huo Jingchen smashed all the things in the ward, and the air pressure around him became more and more low.

Zhao Siqing still shed tears from time to time, but no matter how Huo Jingchen spoke to her, she would not wake up.

"Mr. Huo Don't worry too much. The young lady is in good health. " An expert, with the eyes of Huo Jingchen, spoke uneasily.

Huo Jingchen, with scarlet eyes, sneered, "Oh, good? Do you want me to make you "good" for the rest of your life? "

She was lying in bed for three days without any reaction. These quacks even told him that she was all right!

Do they treat him as a fool?

Several doctors looked at each other, unable to give a definite explanation at any time.

And just then, a sharp eyed doctor said in an urgent voice, "it's moving Move! The little lady's fingers are moving! "

When a group of experts heard about it, they rushed to check Zhao Siqing's condition.

Huo Jingchen held his breath and stared nervously at the pale woman in the hospital bed. It was obvious that his nervous tension was about to crush him.

Before long, the long lashes quivered, and Zhao Siqing slowly opened his eyes.

Huo Jingchen was stunned for a few seconds. His lips moved. He wanted to say something like he was afraid of disturbing her. For a long time, some hoarse voice came from his voice: "Qingqing..."

The man in front of him is blue and white, with bloodshot under his eyes. Now there are two heavy black and green, and even a lot of stubble has grown.

At the sight of him, Zhao Siqing's tears rolled down uncontrollably, more and more fierce.

Huo Jingchen was a little anxious, holding her hand tightly and whispering, "don't cry, is it painful?"

Zhao Siqing wanted to talk, but his throat was so dry that he could hardly make a sound.

Just listen to his words, tears are more and more fierce.

Huo Jingchen raised his eyebrows and turned to grasp the nearest doctor. "What's the matter with her?" he said in a deep voice

The doctor's eyes were also frightened. When he came back to God, he couldn't give a specific explanation. Then there were more and more sweat on his forehead.

Zhao Siqing laboriously raised his arm and gently pulled Huo Jingchen's corner. He said with some difficulty, "I'm ok."

Hearing her voice, Huo found some sense.

He poured a glass of water for her, carefully lifted her up a few minutes and said hoarsely, "is there any discomfort?"

Zhao Siqing gently shook his head, but looked at the man in front of him in a trance.

In her dream she went to the past life, to places she had never seen before.

She had seen the struggle and hesitation behind his cruelty and cruelty, as well as the suffering and violence he endured under the calm. She had seen the difficulty that he struggled to stand up step by step in those years, as well as his insincere determination and pain.

She finally understood that he also had so many involuntaries, and finally understood that even if he was a madman, he was also a madman who wanted to protect her.